Age of Adepts

time flies.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Greem had been in the Exodar camp for three months.

One day, when he was sitting at the wooden table in his residence, carefully looking at a strange iron stone shining with magic brilliance by the bright light, a witchcraft message from outside alarmed him. .

It's that Martin's.

While connecting to Martin's witchcraft message, Greem continued to deeply scan the piece of meteorite iron that he had just collected from the camp.

Meteorite Iron can be found in most plane worlds, and it can also be regarded as an ordinary wizard resource. However, the piece Greem collected is obviously different. It seems that it has been immersed in the magic tide for a long time, and some unpredictable mutations have appeared. Even the data detected by the chip is abnormally disordered.

"Grim, are you busy there? If not, do me a favor?"

"How to help?"

"A junior in my family found a batch of Ysera's seeds outside, and was blocked by another group of interstellar wanderers when they were collecting. They just sent me a distress message, but there is still one in my Zijin potion. The second modulation is about to take place in an hour, so..."

"So you want me to go and bring them back?"

"Yes. Don't worry, I won't let you run in vain. You will get 30% of the Ysera seed you got back."

"How to deal with those star wanderers?"

"If it's not troublesome, you can kill them all, so you don't have to worry about watching them every day!"

Greem licked his lips.

The Seed of Isshara is one of the main materials for refining the Whispering Pact Elixir, which can give wizards the ability to cast spells silently. This can come in handy on many occasions.

You know, within the wizarding world, a seed of Isshara is usually worth three or four thousand magic crystals, and its value is quite high. And the price of the successfully refined Whispering Contract Mixture is as high as 20,000 to 30,000 magic crystals.

So upon hearing this, even Greem couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

"Well, I don't have anything particularly urgent at hand, so I'll run for you! Send me your location information..."

A moment later, Greem disappeared in place as a flame exploded.

In the sky outside the Wu Tower, flames flickered, and Greem immediately condensed his body, and after a brief identification of the direction, he went straight to a certain place in the camp.

There is a teleportation array that goes directly to the edge of the continent, which can save Greem a lot of long-distance flight time.

And among the tall towers, you can see small markets and settlements surrounded by huge tents of different colors everywhere. Those who come in and out of it are also alien creatures of different shapes and races.

When Greem's huge fire ball flew across the sky, many alien creatures looked up and pointed curiously, not knowing what they were discussing.

The so-called Exodar camp is actually composed of hundreds of large and small markets, settlements, and numerous witch towers. The one that Greem is going to now was established by the Sandi Towers Association, so the proportion of wizards in it is much higher than other markets.

He fell down near the entrance of the market, and quickly transformed from a huge flame back into a human form, and Greem walked into it.

As an open market, although the flow of people coming and going here is not too much, it is still quite a lot.

Among them are elemental wizards wearing witch robes and staffs, body-refining wizards with huge swords on their backs, and enchanted armor. Of course, there are also bloodline wizards with various alienated characteristics... And in the There are also some strange-looking alien creatures among them.

It can be seen that their relationship is quite harmonious, and they seem to have formed combat teams with different races and occupations.

And their strength is mostly at the third level, and the number of the second level is very small. Even if there are a few Tier 2s that appear occasionally, they are all exceptionally strong, with strong racial talents.

Stayed here for three months, saw, heard, and all kinds of novel things are simply too many.

Therefore, Greem has long been accustomed to such scenes and doesn't care.

And Greem's arrival obviously surprised the group of 'little guys'. They all gave up their positions in the middle of the road and saluted Greem's chest.

Greem passed through the middle of them, and nodded with a few "familiar" third-level wizards, before coming straight to a huge cowhide tent.

Waiting here was a burly man with a huge axe on his back and a rough face. When he saw Greem approaching, he hurried to meet him.

"Master Greem, where are you going?"

"Exit No. 5...the fee will be charged to Lord Martin's account!"

"Okay, this will help you get through..."

A moment later, with a flash of white light, Greem arrived at the edge of the floating boulder from the center of the continent at the fastest speed.

Exit 5 is located in a messy meteorite field.

The surface of the boulder where the teleportation array is located is the size of a football field, and there are black stones of different sizes floating around.

The person guarding the teleportation formation was an elderly fourth-level wizard who set up a small square table, holding an ancient scroll in one hand and tea in the other, and was quietly reading it leisurely.

Hearing the movement in the teleportation array, he looked back, and after seeing Greem and the Wu Tower logo on his chest, he stopped talking and began to read the books on his own.

And behind him stood a huge metal puppet with a height of ten meters. The honeycomb compound eyes on the head emitted dense red light, shining on Greem's body. After verifying his identity, he gave up his alert state and retreated to the rock wall behind him.

It can be seen that this is a Tier 4 Puppeteer from the Silver Alliance.

Ignoring the opportunity to strike up a chat with this fellow, Greem stepped out of the teleportation formation. After taking two steps, his figure immediately disappeared into a ball of rising flames.

At the same moment, in the vast darkness at the end of the distant line of sight, a suspended stone the size of a millstone shot up into the sky, and Greem's body appeared.

With a flick of the fingers, another ball of flame rose, and Greem jumped out again...

Just relying on the fast and quick flame jump, Greem was almost galloping forward at a speed that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

And when he left the No. 5 teleportation formation, the fourth-rank puppeteer couldn't help but raised his head again, looked at Greem who quickly disappeared into the dark sky, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "This guy is probably Greem, who is newly promoted in Sandi Tallinn? It hasn’t been ten years since he was promoted, but he dares to venture outside the territory, hehe, he’s really courageous!”

Greem, who knew nothing about what happened behind him, was still jumping around in the dark and twisted space.

Breaking away from the Exodar camp meant losing the protection of the large shield.

And the outside world obviously has no natural light source.

In the vast and boundless world, there are undulating tides of magic power everywhere, as well as endless darkness and abyss.

Only when the tide of magic power washes over those suspended boulders and splashes out dazzling sparks, can a certain area be illuminated for a short time. So here, the simple and backward way of seeing things with the naked eye is simply not feasible. If you want to know what is in the endless darkness around you, the only thing you can rely on is the powerful spiritual perception.

However, the tide of magic power here fluctuates and oscillates endlessly, and often distorts and dissolves the tentacles of spiritual power that extend. Therefore, the spiritual power that can control the changes of everything within a few thousand meters inside the plane can only extend to hundreds of meters here.

Therefore, in the extraterritorial space, the most terrifying thing is not to encounter those powerful astral creatures, but to completely lose the space-time orientation and find no way to return to the camp.

Greem flew quickly in the empty void.

The ubiquitous tide of magic power wrapped around him, blowing his body, creating energy damage no weaker than 210 degrees for him every moment.

And in Greem's gleaming black pupils, a series of prompts from the chip were constantly refreshing.

"The main body is invaded by void energy, 17% of the energy is transformed into witchcraft energy, 41% of the energy is isolated, 36% of the energy is resisted, and 7% of the energy causes slight damage to the body...The body continues to be repaired..."

Greem is not a star beast after all.

Although he has fused the blood of the star beast and has the ability to directly absorb the violent energy of the void, this absorption process is also accompanied by slight physical damage. It's just that Greem's physique is now as high as 33 points, and the slight damage he suffered can only be repaired with a little witchcraft power, so it can't cause him any damage visible to the naked eye.

Of course, if Greem didn't have a chaotic physique and couldn't absorb the rage energy of the void, then after staying in this harsh environment for a long time, his own strength would be exhausted sooner or later. Now with the blood of the star beast, it can absorb violent energy to supplement the power of witchcraft.

In this way, Greem also has the ability to survive in the sea of ​​stars!

As long as he doesn't break into the areas where the magic tides ravage, or continue to engage in high-intensity battles, Greem can last longer than other wizards in the star sea even without any supplements.

The vast darkness spread before his eyes, and Greem jumped from one boulder to another, and the distance from the Central Continent became farther and farther.

After walking through the darkness for three full hours and covering nearly ten thousand miles, Greem finally approached the area where the accident happened.

This is a huge boulder floating alone in the dark sky, and the nearest floating boulder is hundreds of miles away, so its existence is very abrupt and strange.

At this moment, two groups of strong men belonging to different camps were fighting bravely on the surface of the boulder. Looking from a distance, one after another of dazzling witchcraft lights almost illuminated half of the sky.

And when Greem appeared above the boulder with a bang, the two fighting sides couldn't help but stop fighting at the same time, and looked up at him.

"It's a wizard, it's a human level 4 wizard... Get out!" one party shouted in panic.

"It's our own... Hurry up, everyone, work harder and wrap them around..." The other party also shouted after cheering in surprise.

The fierce battle on the battlefield has entered a white-hot stage in an instant!